Hahaha I love everyone's stories.
Not sure if this really counts, but one time I was traveling with my family through a different state and I ran into a gas station to get a snack. This woman comes up to me and goes, "Hi, can you direct me to the Midwest Twisters meet?" And I'm like looking around, realizing I'm not wearing any gymnastics apparel or anything that would let her know that I'm a gymnast, and I'm not even in my home state where someone might recognize me, so I'm a little freaked out. I go, "I'm sorry, I don't know where that meet is. Do we know each other?" She says no. I say, "How did you know I was a gymnast?!" She says, very matter-of-factly (with a shoulder shrug), "Well, you look like one." I just thought it was funny that she came right up to me and asked for directions to a meet without even first finding out if I was, in fact, a gymnast
My dad, to this day, pronounces tsukahara (t-sook-ah-HAIR-ah.) Like half the syllables he pronounces wrong. He says T. Like T.Pain. T.Sook. Haha.
In my physics class I did a project on gymnastics and I showed a video of myself doing giants as an example of Newton's Laws. Everybody in the class was like, "You can DO that?! You can go all the way around those things?" Lol
OH! Also! My grandpa always used to say, "What time do you have to go to jump-up-and-down class?" Even when I was on team he would say that. Haha. Love you, gramps.